In the 100,000 mountains in the southern border, the secret realm of the witch clan, the high priest sat cross-legged, and a layer of dark mist was filled with his body.

Suddenly, all the mist entered her body.

Get up!

The high priest's face turned pale and gritted his teeth: "Damn... That Young Master Yingluo is really good. If he had listened to him, he would not have ended up like this. Now he wants to re-arrange the Great Killing Formation, it will take at least one month. Next time, he must succeed. If he fails, he will probably never have a chance again. Luck! Huang Xiaoyu disappeared, and now he can only find a way to get the luck of Zhenfeng Chen Jiao!"

At this moment, a priest from red robe came in: "High priest, Chen Jiao from Shanghai and the old madman are here."

The high priest was stunned, frowned, and for a long time, and said, "Take them in."

Chen Jiao and the old madman walked in.

After retreating from the left and right, there were only three people left in the secret realm of the Witch Clan.

The high priest narrowed his eyes and looked at Chen Jiao and the old madman for a long time, and smiled and said, "Haha... do you want to kill me while I am seriously injured?"

Chen Jiao: "No, I'll die."

High Priest: "What did you say?"

Chen Jiao: "The current strength of the madman grandfather is no match for you at all. Even if you are injured, you will never be able to beat you. What's more, my dad said that you and Mr. Yingluo will recover from your injuries at most one day. Now that the day is about to pass, your injuries have almost recovered."

The high priest looked at her for a while and said, "Let's get straight to the point."

Chen Jiao: "I can give you my luck. I will do something for me."

High Priest: "What's the matter?"

Chen Jiao: "My dad said, if you want to re-arrange your killing formation once, it will take at least one month. Within a month, I want you to find a way to stop Mr. Yingluo and not allow him to enter Jiangcheng."

The high priest frowned tightly, pondered for a while, and smiled, "Then Huang Xiaoyu should be still in Jiangcheng. It's amazing that he can avoid Mr. Yingluo and I joined forces to search for spiritual sense. But Miss Chen, is it useful for you to do this? What can I do if he can live for an extra month?"

Chen Jiao: "Did you agree?"

High Priest: "That Young Master Yingluo is not easy to stop him. He is an immortal who came down from the heavens and must have a powerful trump card on him. If I can't stop him and I'm killed by him, wouldn't that be a joke?"

Chen Jiao: "You think about it yourself. You don't have much time left."

The high priest's face darkened: "Miss Chen, even if your father Chen Ping'an is in front of me now, he will not dare to speak like this. Haven't you noticed it? In front of me, you don't even have the qualifications to negotiate. Young Master Yingluo has passed on the method of plundering luck to me. It seems that it is much easier to directly plunder your luck than to agree to your conditions and fight a peak true immortal."

Chen Jiao smiled and asked, "Do you know why I came with my mad grandfather?"

The high priest narrowed his eyes and looked at her.

Chen Jiao: "He is the imperial edict of the underworld and the imperial edict of the human law. He is also the reincarnation of the Si Mingxingjun. He is the Zhong Kui of the time."

The high priest was arrogant and arrogant: "So what? I want to kill him, it's easy."

Chen Jiao: "But it's easy for him to kill me."

The high priest was stunned, his face looked ugly, and he gritted his teeth.

Chen Jiao: "He has planted a curse of life and death on me. His natal powers. If you kill him, I will die immediately. If you don't kill him, he will die whenever he thinks. I forgot to tell you that at the moment of my death, the curse of life and death can lead the underworld and break the road to the underworld. I have all my luck and instantly return to the underworld, and you won't even get a slightest."

High Priest: "Scared me?"

Chen Jiao: "You can try it."

The high priest dared not try.

Staring at Chen Jiao, Chen Jiao looked at her and looked at her as if she was home.

Staring at the old madman, the old madman sat cross-legged on the ground and rowed on the ground.

High Priest: "Chen Jiao, I have plundered your luck and you will not live for seven days."

Chen Jiao: "It doesn't matter."

The high priest sighed and said, "That yellow fish is so sad."

Chen Jiao frowned slightly: "Why?"

High Priest: "He never knew that there was a girl who loved him so much."

Chen Jiao lowered her head, her eyes were slightly red, and she felt a little aggrieved.

High Priest: "That little yellow fish is so lucky."

Chen Jiao's voice was filled with a whimper: "Why again?"

High Priest: "Because he never knew that there was a girl who loved him so much."

Yes, Huang Xiaoyu is sad because he doesn't know that Chen Jiao loves him so much. If he knows, he should be glad that he has accumulated virtue for three lifetimes.

Huang Xiaoyu is lucky because he didn't know that Chen Jiao loved him so much. If he knew, his heart would be sad and sad for generations, he would be guilty and sad for what Chen Jiao did today.

High Priest: "Promise you. Come on, I know that your father has a bead of cause and effect in his hand. As long as he makes a vow, he must do it. If there is any violation, there will be no place to die. The bead of cause and effect was originally reflected on the road to the underworld. No one can escape. If I guess well, you should have brought it."

Chen Jiao raised the causal beads.

The high priest raised three fingers and swore: Today, the high priest of my witch tribe vowed to cause and effect. If Chen Jiao, the real phoenix in the world, he would definitely do his best within one month to prevent the peak true immortal Prince Yingluo from entering Jiangcheng. If Yingluo enters Jiangcheng half a step, my witch tribe will be deeply hatred and will never be repaid!

The bead of cause and effect flashed, and reflected into the figure of the high priest.

Chen Jiao breathed a long sigh of relief, looked calm, raised her head slightly, and closed her eyes.

The high priest bit a finger and drew a rune between Chen Jiao's eyebrows. His fingertips were in the middle of the rune. His invisible luck rushed into her body wildly.

However, Chen Jiao's face became paler and her body became weaker and weaker.

soon!

Ten minutes later, Chen Jiao fell to the ground with a trace of blood hanging on the corner of her mouth and smiled: "Is it easy to live in only seven days?"

High Priest: "3 days at most."

Chen Jiao smiled bitterly: "So short. I really want to drink the crucian carp tofu soup stewed by my aunt... Mad grandfather, take me to Jiangcheng."

The old madman yelled: "Hurry up and get on the boat, grandpa, I will take you to cross mountains and ridges and cross the sea..."

Chen Jiao's smile became more bitter.

Cross mountains and ridges and across the sea.

Isn’t the same love between her and Huang Xiaoyu?

But the mountain is so high and the sea is so wide. She devoted all her strength and even sacrificed her life, but she failed to see the yellow fish on the other side.

Three days...

Only three days left in life.

This life is short, I wish you to treat each other gently in the next life.

Chen Jiao returned to Jiangcheng, and as usual, she played chess with Huang Jiandang and bought vegetables and cooked rice with Chen Xiulian.

She is used to this.

Just like love.

She just did everything she could do behind her back, and she couldn't get what she wanted, which moved Huang Xiaoyu.

There is a kind of love, just give silently...

(End of this chapter)
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